The sky was dark, and even the water looked dark.

The sky and the sea in the distance merge into one, and the waves hit the coast one after another, and finally broke into countless white waves.

A small boat emerged from the darkness, like an actor emerging from the curtain, which seemed a bit abrupt.

Soon there will be a second ship, a third ship, a fourth ship, a fifth ship...!

Finally, countless small boats rushed to the coast, and groups of soldiers climbed out of the small boats and waded through the water and ran to the shore.

The whole process seemed like a group of puppets moving. Apart from the sound of the waves, there was only the sound of the howling wind.

These soldiers with guns quickly advanced inland.

The small boat quickly returned, preparing to carry the next batch of landing soldiers.

Zuckerberg looked at his watch. It was now four o'clock in the morning. The covering artillery fire would start in an hour. Within this hour, the enemy must not be discovered.

Otherwise, they will all die under the cannon.

When I picked up the telescope, I could only clearly see the dark outline in the distance.

That was the Ottoman Empire's coastal forts. The Ottoman Empire's army built solid defenses with the coastal forts as the center.

It is not easy to break through this fortification. I don't know how many brothers will fall under the scorching bullets today.

Making a gesture to his subordinates, they continued to advance towards the fort.

If all goes well, they will launch a sudden attack after the artillery cover and before the enemy has entered the trenches.

In that way, this huge coastal fort will not become an obstacle to landing.

On the battleship King David on the sea in the distance, Ben-Gurion stood on the Jian Bridge, looking at the quiet coast with a telescope.

"The first batch of commandos has landed, and soon we will transport the second batch."

"How many people are sent up?"

"Nine hundred people including men and equipment."

"Damn it, if Ming Dynasty hadn't blocked the Bosporus, we should have had more ships.

Sending two thousand people at once is no problem!

But now, the same work has to be done three times.

The time has also increased threefold, and the chance of failure has increased countless times."

Listening to the conversation among his staff, Ben Gurion also had mixed feelings in his heart.

The State of Israel that I had longed for was finally established, and it prospered over the next four years.

With the help of Hebrews all over the world, they traveled through many countries in four years a road that would have taken them 40 years or even 400 years.

Hebrew elites from all over the world gathered here, and everyone worked hard for the ideal kingdom.

But Constantinople seems to be a yoke firmly around the neck of Israel.

Whenever Israel needs to take a deep breath, the Ming Empire tightens its shackles.

Every time the State of Israel wants to do something big, the Bosphorus is blocked.

Just half a month ago, Ming Dynasty once again blocked the Bosporus.

This made Ben Gurion unable to bear it any longer!

The Middle East, which is in full swing, needs a steady stream of arms support from Israel.

He firmly believed that as long as the oil fields were captured, the Ming Empire would have to surrender!

Especially when the iron carriage appeared in the north of Kiev, Ben Gurion became even more convinced of this.

It's time to pull out the nail of Constantinople, it's time to break free from the shackles that have bound Israel for the longest time.

I looked at my watch and saw that there were still ten minutes left for the artillery preparations.

The turrets on the deck were already in readiness, and the huge 480mm cannon shells had been stuffed into the barrels.

The barrel of the cannon is so big that it is taller than an adult.

The clock ticked minute by minute, and finally five o'clock in the morning arrived.

"fire!"

As the command was issued, just a few seconds later, the triple front main gun let out a huge roar, and the power of the 480mm cannon even caused the battleship to drift back dozens of meters.

The shells hit the coastal fort with a violent roar!

The air became hot in an instant, and the reinforced concrete bunker was blown into the sky like a stone.

Zuckerberg, who was five hundred meters away, felt a tightness in his chest. Fortunately, the veteran guided them and they all squatted on the ground.

If he was lying down, he would probably have been shocked to death by now.

Five hundred meters, this is the minimum distance warned them.

Zuckerberg was glad that he did not let the troops advance another hundred meters without permission.

The artillery preparations that lasted only fifteen minutes turned the coastal fort into a complete purgatory.

There was dug up soil everywhere and charred cement fragments everywhere.

The huge crater is four to five meters deep, and there will be no living creatures within fifty meters.

Even if you are hiding in a strong bunker!

They will also be shocked to death by the huge explosion!

The moment the gunfire stopped, Zuckerberg jumped up from the ground like a spring.

"For the honor of King David, charge forward!"

Countless Hebrew soldiers raised their guns. They had been patient for too long and they wanted to return to the glory of the Israelite empire.

Defeat the Ming Dynasty, defeat the most powerful empire in the world.

There was the rustle of rubber shoes on the sand everywhere, and no one was shouting or roaring.

The Hebrew soldiers were like ferocious beasts that were very suppressed. Four years of cowardice had made them suffocate for too long.

The Ottoman soldier was obviously still in a state of confusion. He did not understand why he was attacked.

Inside the barracks, the surviving soldiers were dragged up by their commanders in a chaotic manner and stuffed into the remaining bunkers and fortifications.

"Da da da...!" The moment the machine gun rang out, it started ringing.

The Hebrew soldiers rushing in front had blood pouring from their chests!

"For the glory of King David!" A Hebrew soldier picked up the explosive bag and rushed to the bunker madly.

The smoking explosive bag was stuffed in, and was quickly thrown out by the Ottoman soldiers inside who were almost going crazy with fear.

The Hebrew soldier picked up the explosive bag again and stuffed it in again with all his strength.

The people inside are trying to push out, and the people outside are trying to push inward.

Just when people on both sides were trying their best, "boom".

A huge gap was opened in the reinforced concrete fortification, and thick smoke was billowing from inside.

The upper body of the Hebrew soldier was blown away, and the lower body was thrown more than 20 meters away.

The Hebrew soldiers did not stop, they just rushed forward with guns in hand without saying a word.

Every bunker that spits out machine gun fire will be killed by Hebrew soldiers holding explosive bags.

Explosions occurred one after another, and smoke rose from the position.

Zuckerberg held the gun and ran "whoosh" and "whoosh" when he saw a flash of light in front of him. He hurriedly stepped aside!

He is a veteran who has been on several battlefields, and he relies on this innate perception ability to survive to this day.

This time, his keen perception saved his life.

The bullet almost grazed his thigh.

After two consecutive rolls, his body was hidden behind the remains of a bunker.

The machine gun bullets sent cement shards flying everywhere, and sparks flew out when they hit the steel bars.

Zuckerberg spat after filling the magazine with bullets again.

When the machine gun stopped for a moment, Zuckerberg leaned forward. He was half-kneeling with the gun on his shoulder.

Keep shooting at the machine gun bunker!

Five bullets were used up quickly.

As a last resort, Zuckerberg withdrew again.

"Mortar!" Zuckerberg yelled.

While roaring, he loaded bullets into the magazine.

This crappy rifle is still an old British product.
To be continued...